Woke up to find that one of my bras had arrived! Couldn't wait to stumble up the two flights of stairs so I put it on in the kitchen only to discover...that YES, the 36E DID fit me! I can't remember the last time I've had a bra that properly fit - I'm not sure I even recognised the feeling. It has been excellent all day.
Campus for a ridiculous 'liberation & representation' (lib & rep) training meeting. Lots of joking around with Mark. Back here to watch 'And Then Came Lola' and miss Glee - stupid websites.
I had these beautiful moments walking through Palmer Park and around Whiteknights Lake with the sun shining through the trees. My thoughts were so tranquil and lovely.
What's new in the life of Kiwi: a bra that fits (36E? ugh, holy mother of pancakes), sex dreams and a squish on a stunning girl way out of her league.
(Somehow, the most surprising in this list is a BRA THAT FITS. I've only been searching since I was 15!)